Feng Xinglang's remarks shocked both Hetun and Xing Twelve.
"Impossible...impossible!" Xing Twelve was still immersed in his incredible belief. "The entire villa not only has a double security system, but Xing Laowu and Xing Shiqi, one guarding the door, the other guarding the door. Inside... It's impossible that when Cong first came in, neither of them noticed
Feel it! "
"When will you be arranged to fight alone with Cong Gang, you will take it!"
Feng Xinglang still had confidence in Cong Gang.
This time, it was Hetun's provocation first, so Feng Xinglang wanted to give Cong Gang a bit of momentum to dampen Hetun's desire to destroy Cong Gang.
As for whether Cong Gang's dog had poisoned himself;
And the two things he wrote "Grandson" on his forehead, Feng Xinglang will take care of it himself!
There is no need for the nosy fellow Hetun to blend in!
To deal with Cong Gang, he was able to capture Xinglang with his hand! Just need anyone to help.
"Xing Twelve, is it so difficult to admit that you are inferior to others?"
Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, "I think you have recently become more relaxed in your heart and fatter... You have become accustomed to pampering yourself every day, and you have already become vulnerable!"
Feng Xinglang just said casually, but Xing Twelve's heart was shocked!
"Could it be that Song Tai wrote it?"
Hetun stepped forward to check: The word "grandson" on his son's forehead really exists.
Apparently, it shouldn't be the result of the little grandson's prank!
Not a prank by the little grandson, isn't it a prank by Songtai? !
"Hetun, you are old!"
Feng Xinglang sighed quietly, "Take care of your life! Don't think about dealing with him or with you! You are all those who have seen great-grandchildren, so why are you still so competitive? In Petite Castle Amusing great-grandchildren...isn’t it?"
In this way, Feng Xinglang really wanted Hetun to dispel the desire to fight with Cong Gang.
"It's not that I want to fight against that Songtai... It was that Songtai who poisoned you, which has seriously affected your personal safety! You are my own son, your safety, I am a father, and it is impossible to sit back and watch. Right!"
In fact, in my heart, Hetun also hopes that Cong Gang is a friend, not an enemy!
Even if you are not a friend, even if you are a stranger!
"Didn't I tell you... It's impossible for Cong Gang to poison me! Don't listen to wind or rain! Who told you? My secretary, Xiao Chu?"
Feng Xinglang sneered, "That Huang Mao girl doesn't understand her life, do you believe what she says?"
"But your unannounced fainting in recent days, and the video that the little secretary gave me... both show that Songtai is trying to control your personal freedom! He has fed you something to eat? That is just to poison you. Yeah!"
In Hetun's view, there is no danger more important than his son's life.
So even if Hetun knew how to deal with Cong Gang, he still had to fight his own life.
Feed...
Speaking of this, Feng Xinglang seemed to remember that when Cong just fed him something, the little secretary happened to break in;
Then Cong Gang said: ‘You have a handicapped chief executive! Come and feed him! One hour later, if he becomes dark and foamy at the mouth, remember to call an ambulance’
Cong Gang just said that, but he didn't expect that stupid secretary would really believe it! !
Then he told Hetun by mistake, and then the silly old man in Hetun also believed! !
Feng Xinglang knew clearly: The symptom that he had no symptoms of lethargy was due to the sequelae of the medicine Cong gave himself after returning from Merton Biotech!
And Cong Gang himself injected the same medicine, and he also had the same symptoms as himself;
It's just that Cong Gang's willpower is relatively strong and his temper is well controlled, so that he won't have too obvious symptoms of fainting!
Feng Xinglang was thinking: Maybe Cong Gang is not boring enough to poison himself and him together? !
Is your mind set?
He could call Fein, and ask about the medicine Cong just brought back from him!
If he refuses to say... Then use a little trick!
"Hetun, what am I talking about you doing? I will take care of my business! Besides, you are an old man, and Cong Gang is not interested in dealing with you!"
Feng Xinglang condensed his thoughts and said to Hetun.
"Aron, you can erase the words on your forehead first."
Hetun gave a faint sound.
Being called old by his own son made him very sad.
"No! I will keep the words on my forehead to remind you all the time: Cong Gang is not something you can deal with if you want to deal with it! He wants to deal with you, it's so easy!"
Feng Xinglang stubbornly sat back at the table and began to eat the snacks Xing Twelve gave Hetun as morning tea.
"Daddy, don't be self-willed...your daddy asks you to wipe it off, you wipe it off! Be obedient!"
Feng Xiaochong wants to destroy evidence for Big Worm more than anyone.
So he took a few kitchen wipes and quickly wiped the words'grandson' on his father Feng Xinglang's forehead.
The evidence is gone!
Seeing that the youngest son was so anxious to destroy the evidence for Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang felt melancholy!
Thinking of what, Feng Xinglang, who was eating early, suddenly stopped:
"By the way, it's been all night, should that quack check something out?"
Feng Xinglang glanced at Hetun, "Don't be a bastard, just lie to you such a stupid old man with big money!"
"I'll rush him."
Xing Twelve was relieved, and just about to walk towards the physiotherapy room, the blond guy and his assistant rushed over.
"It's not good... it's not good... all the data has been destroyed!"
The blond and blue-eyed guy said in horror, "Also...and your son's blood has also been diverted! It has been replaced with chicken blood!"
"What? Aran's blood was replaced with chicken blood? You...what did you do?"
Hetun, who was already in the fire, was thunderous with anger.
"Someone...someone went into my laboratory...the data is gone...the blood has also been transferred!"
The detoxification expert was horrified.
Feng Xinglang fell into silent silence.
He knew that if someone destroyed the data and exchanged his blood, then this person must be Cong Gang!
Why does Cong Gang destroy his physical examination data?
Why should he change his blood?
What does he want to hide?
Feng Xinglang at this moment will inevitably think a little bit more.
In his opinion, the reason Cong Gang did this was to hide the fact that he was terminally ill!
The Spanish Iberian ham in my hand suddenly fell off!
Unable to continue eating, Feng Xinglang stood up and silently walked towards his bedroom.
"You can't go... the blood has been diverted and must be drawn again!"
The blond expert grabbed Feng Xinglang who wanted to leave.
In the eyes of this detoxification expert, Feng Xinglang looked like a different mouse. He must work out what caused Feng Xinglang to extend his lifespan, slow down aging, and even reverse the growth trend!
"Do you dare to move me again, I will cut off your hand!"
After drawing his blood twice, Feng Xinglang will of course no longer believe in this quack doctor!
"You bad doctor, don't touch my daddy!"
Feng Xiaochong immediately rushed forward and snatched the arm of his father Feng Xinglang from the expert.
Hetun gave Xing Twelve a gesture; Xing Twelve immediately stepped forward to stop the expert.
"Your examination ends here! We need another doctor!"
Xing Twelve was also very disgusted with this doctor who only knew how to draw blood.
"Mr. Hetun, your son is very poisoned...if he is not treated, he will die...he will die!"
The blond expert is also a smart man. He knew that Hetun cared most about whether his precious son was poisoned, so he said seriously. Only then will Hetun agree to continue the inspection.
"Then what poison is in my son?"
Hetun really became nervous. "This is a virus similar to rabies; it replicates in muscle tissue, and then invades the peripheral nervous system through the midplane and axis of motor neurons... Once it invades the brain, it multiplies rapidly, and the brain stem is the first to be invaded... No medicine anymore
Can be cured! "
In order to get Feng Xinglang's blood again, the expert started his nonsense.
The purpose is to take advantage of Hetun’s beloved son eagerly and agree to let him get Feng Xinglang’s blood again for experiments!
If he can develop a medicine that can slow down human aging, he can stand at the top of the pyramid of wealth.
He must not miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Hetun hesitated.
He looked at his son Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang gave the blond and blue-eyed expert a roll of eyes, "I warn you: you dare to move me again..."
"I will blow your head!"
Before Feng Xinglang could finish speaking, Feng Xiaochong took over.
Feng Xinglang was startled slightly, and after lightly touching his son's head, he walked towards the room.
He was upset, and wanted to ask Fein.
If you really have a terminal illness, you can also leave enough time to deal with some funeral affairs.
Watching his son enter the room, Hetun beckoned to the expert.
"Is my son's poisoning situation as serious as you said?"
"It's very, very serious! Don't think he can walk and talk now. After the virus invades the brain, your son will be paralyzed if he says he is paralyzed."
This said, Hetun still somewhat believed.
After all, his son Feng Xinglang has fainted three times without warning.
In case of paralysis... Wouldn't the son's rest of his life be ruined?
Hetun is a little afraid to think about it!
He waved his hand and motioned to Xing Twelve to send the expert to the villa next door to wait.
Hetun was a little hesitant: Do you want to call your daughter-in-law Lin Xueluo and ask her to persuade her son A Lang to cooperate with the doctor for further physical examination? !
And why does Songtai destroy his son's inspection data? What does he want to do? Is the evidence to be destroyed?